It was Friday night. Matt's parents were out and all the staff had retired for the night when Matt knocked at Candy's door.
"Come in," she called.
She was sitting on her bed, leaning against the pillows, a book in her lap.
"What you doin'," he asked, sitting on the other side.
"Just reading a bit," she said, a little shy now that she was alone in her room with him.
"Mmm…what're you doin' tomorrow evening?" he asked, his eyes mischievous.
"Oh, I'm going on a date," she replied, dimpling a little.
"And Sunday?"
"Same stuff," she answered.
"Same guy?" he asked.
"Oh, yes."
"Who are you going out with?"
"This guy – Matt Kane – you may have heard of him."
"Two nights running with the same guy – is he that good?"
"He's wonderful." She dimpled again.
Matt moved closer.
"Hmm – ditch him tomorrow and come out with me instead," he said, trailing a finger lightly on her soft cheek.
Candy took a sharp breath at his touch. "I don't know…Matt wouldn't like it."
"Why not?"
"He's a bit of the jealous type, you know."
Matt rubbed his thumb softly over her lower lip.
"Possessive sort, hmm?" He put his finger in her mouth and she sucked on it gently, eyes locked with his. It was Matt's turn to breathe sharply as her tongue teased his finger.
"Tell him you can't make it," he said, caressing her cheek now with his hand.
"Ohh! I don't know…"
"I'm much better than him – let me convince you…"
Matt brushed the spaghetti strap of her tank aside and began kissing her neck. He trailed light butterfly kisses along her shoulder, licking and tasting her warm, smooth flesh.
"Ohhh…" Candy gasped as his teeth lightly raked her skin.
"Mmm…I think you need more convincing," he murmured as his mouth came over hers, capturing her soft lips in a searing kiss. Candy's lips parted and his tongue invaded her mouth, tasting her sweetness.
"Ahh…Candy…" he groaned against her mouth, his thumb flicking over her taut nipple through the thin material of her tank. Candy jerked in response and his hand covered her breast, kneading it before his fingers started playing with the hard peak.
"Naughty girl," he murmured.
"Why?"
"No bra…" he said, smiling.
Candy blushed furiously. "Don't you like naughty girls?" she teased.
Matt grinned at her. "No, I don't like naughty girls," he said. "I LOVE them."
He bent and took her taut nipple in his mouth through her tank.
"Matt!" Candy cried out, arching towards him.
"Mmm…honey…I wanna see you," he said against her breast.
Candy peeled off her tank and lay back on the pillows, clad only in a brief pair of shorts. Matt's brilliant blue eyes roved over her body, drinking in her small, perfect breasts with their tight pink nipples. Slowly he removed his T-shirt and jeans before bending over her, claiming her lips with his. He showered hot, passionate kisses on her mouth as his hands roamed possessively over her slim frame.
"Oh, baby, you're so hot," he whispered, lowering his mouth to tease her nipple with his tongue.
"Matt…you're driving me crazy…" Candy moaned, running her fingers through his thick dark hair as he took her in his mouth and began suckling, nipping and licking the swollen peak. His fingers played with her other breast till Candy thought she would explode from the sensations running through her.
"Baby, I want you so bad…" Matt said huskily.
Candy ran her hands feverishly over his hard, muscular chest. His skin was like warm satin, she thought, her hand venturing lower to caress the bulge in his shorts.
"Ahh…baby, I wanna fuck you so bad…" Matt groaned, his cock throbbing and pulsing beneath her hand.
Candy unbuttoned her shorts and slid them off, desperate to feel Matt against her.
"Fuck me then," she whispered in a husky voice. She tried to take off his shorts but he stopped her.
"Not so fast, baby," he said, his eyes blazing with desire. "Let me taste you first."
He nudged her legs apart and bent between her thighs, his tongue licking her nub while his fingers played with her nipples. Candy clutched his head as he flicked his tongue in and out of her.
"Matt…Matt…" she moaned as he pushed her higher and higher. "Matt…I want you…" she cried out as she fell over the edge.
Matt rose above her, his brilliant eyes dark with his need for her.
"Are you ready?" he asked her. She pulled him to her, needing him more than she had ever desired anything in her life. He quickly dug into the pocket of his jeans for a condom before pulling off his shorts. Candy's eyes widened at the sight of him. He was huge and hard and completely aroused as he rapidly tore open the silver foil and rolled the condom on himself. Then he was on her, kissing her, his shaft pushing against her.
She raked her nails on his back as he thrust into her, kissing away her cry of pain.
"Oh baby, you're so sexy…so hot…so tight…" he groaned.
As he started moving in and out of her, Candy felt the pain recede and her body began to move with him.
"Yeah, yeah…like that, baby," he panted as they moved in rhythm, higher and higher till she shattered again beneath him, crying out his name. His climax came moments later, his body jerking and shuddering as he came.
Afterwards, they lay locked together till he rolled over, taking her with him so she was on top.
"So – how'd my audition go?" he asked, grinning.
"Oh, you passed with flying colors," she dimpled at him.
Matt pulled out of her at last and they lay side by side, Candy cuddled in his arms.
"So – do I get that date tomorrow?"
"Mmm…maybe I need some more convincing," she teased.
"I think that could be managed," said Matt, kissing the top of her head.